Dear darling do you reminisce?
We had sailed the high seas over the hills
And the painfully soothing ways down
Ooohs and aaahs all the way to the trenches
And yeah yeah yeahs on the way up
The sea was you,the boat was you,
The screaming screeching wave.
The wind was me, the sailor,
The force that needed ebbing.
A tide that time, came swooping
And washed us far ashore
Where we lay panting sin,
Breath, misty memories - content.
There were moon moments and stary talk.
When you smiled I spotted twinkle-
The promise of a follow journey-
After all we had to sail back where we were
Then you took to helm and steered the mast-
Slow and steady, wandering
Wind and water, whispering
And you held me, hands pleading,
Arousing new strengths and stigma.
The sea- rough and soft,
The travel- deep and meaning
You- sweet and loving.
Now, the memory frequent haunting,
While the pirate misses ship
The lover wishes death.